If you haven't read the earlier chapters you really ought to go back and read them now. Without them you're going to be completely lost. In case you missed my earlier warnings, there isn't any explicit sex in this story. Even if you didn't miss my earlier warnings, there's no explicit sex in this story. Look, there are a lot of gifted writers on Lit, writin...
Linda's education had soon developed to be totally sexually orientated. Dianne always managed to explain anything in enticing sexual terms and Miss Johnson's special sex education lessons nearly every day soon broadened his sexual knowledge so much so that there weren't many things that they hadn't tried. Both of them liked what Dianne taught just after lunc...
"Hello." "Hey, mama!" I said in my perkiest voice. It came out in a high-pitched squeak. "Oh, Lord," she sighed. "What's wrong?" My face burned. How was I going to tell my mother that I was moving clear out of the country and taking her granddaughter with me? It had been hard enough telling Lady Ilyn and Lyrik at dinner, the week before. Lyrik's usually...
AN: This is a more romantic SM/WW fic to kind of make up for what an asshole I made Kal in my other fic. There is still a bit of a Dom/Sub relationship in this fic but hey its what I like. So for the guy who said I couldn't make Superman any worse if I had him speed blitz the heads off of kittens this is for you. So DarkPool this is for you. Also the fights...
Art History "Oh. My. God. If I have to walk through one more museum, I think I'm gonna start screaming." "Sammy, mellow out. What'd you think we'd be doing on this trip? The whole point is to go to museums and look at art." Beth smacked her friend on the upper arm and rolled her eyes. "No. The whole point was to come to Europe and to be...in Europe – no...
I opened my eyes and stared at acoustic ceiling tiles. 'Strange' I thought to myself, 'I don't recall having acoustic tiles in the ceiling of my bedroom. I turned my head to check the time on my clock radio to find it strangely missing, and in its place there was a plastic jug and a glass. "Awake at last I see." The voice was unfamiliar. "What do you have t...
Please be aware,this is a work of fiction, all the characters, places and events portrayed in this story are fictional and represents no real persons or places. The author, in no way intends this story to be a argument against established history. As far as I'm aware no creatures such as are depicted in this story exist, except in myths and legends, like ot...
It's amazing how a man's own name can conspire to set the course for his life. From an early age Nathan Turney was always asked what he wanted to be when he grew up. He never really knew. Of course there were always the usual things: policeman, fireman, doctor, lawyer, but he only spoke of these things because all the other kids else did. It was in high sc...
In the previous episode slaves Samantha and Steven both earned 3 months locked away in chastity for sharing a bed. However Steven earned another 3 months for running away from home for the day. Katrina who was beginning to like her slave invited Steven to her bedroom for the night, although he had to sleep on the floor. --- "Steven wake up." Katrina said...
"Are you sure this is how you want to spend your vacation?" my friend Claire asked. She had taken me to the airport. "You are a beautiful woman and I am sure you can find a man who would want to be with you without spending all this money." "We've talked about this." I replied. "I am a 30-year-old virgin, Claire. I don't want to just lose it for the sake of...